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The day stretches out before him, a monotony broken only by the gentle rustle of his clothes as he settles into a comfortable spot. With a sigh, he begins to stroke his length, the familiar sensation of his hand around his cock a welcome distraction. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his palm slick with precum, the scent of his arousal filling the room. He lets out a low moan, his body tensing as he nears the edge, his cum spilling over his hand in warm, sticky ropes.